☆ Joliver Oneshots-Chucky ☆

Chapter 1 ||・your not into lexy?・|| Joliver

This is my first Chucky oneshot series, with the incredibly underrated ship joliver. This is also the longest chapter I've ever written so I'm hoping that it's good. <3 I spent a lot of hours on this. And is everyone ready for Chucky season 2? And also if anyone wants me too, I might make a Jevon oneshot series. Well enjoy.

OLIVERS POV:
I tugged at my lip wondering who I should invite to my party this weekend. My parents are away on yet ANOTHER business trip, it's like they don't give a fuck about me. Well anyways I'll invite the obvious lexy, Devon, Millie, Joey, Layla ect... Who am I kidding the only person I want there is Junior. I found out I was gay about a year ago but for some reason everyone just assumes I'm homophobic? I've liked Junior for about 11 months (okay not ABOUT 11 months, I've  literally been counting the months) see the thing is I love him so much although he's with lexy but they don't look happy, maybe thats just my mind trying to convince me that I have a chance with Junior, which spoiler alert I DO NOT. But I feel like recently it's been tearing me apart, my grades have been absolutely horrible (not that they were ever that good) purely because I've spent every second of every day just staring at him, thinking about him, you get the idea. His beautiful brown chestnut hair which is silky and smooth, the way that his bangs curl, perfectly framing his pretty fucking face. The same face I dream of kissing constantly.

ANYWAYS.

I want to get with Junior or just talk or so something with him, otherwise I will literally rip the hairs out of my head. I'm not entirely sure what I'd do with him yet. But I do know that I want something to happen at the party so I'm calling this party 'operation Jun Jun' because his mom calls him that. Okay I don't even know why I'm explaining it to myself. Obviously the invites will have 'Olivers party' or some shit on them but juniors the only reason I'm hosting it, so he better come. Okay okay I think the list is complete.

I shoved the list messily into my bag along with some invites, I was going to put them on lockers but I feel like it would be more personal to put it in their lockers. Maybe this'll make Junior go.

JUNIORS POV:
I groaned, dragging my feet along the school hallways. I was heading to my locker before I go to theatre. When I finally arrived to my locker I swung the door open and a letter fell out. It was from Oliver.
My breath hitched. I picked up the letter and opened it. An invite to his party, I smiled to myself but it slowly faded away. He probably only invited me to get closer to my girlfriend. Not that I care. About either of them. Okay that's a lie. Lexy cheated on me and I know she plans on doing it again but if I'm being honest I'm kinda scared of her so I have no idea how I'd break up with her. I feel like I like Oliver. No that's crazy I don't. I just get super happy around him, my heart beats faster whenever I'm near him and I'm totally addicted to his smile, hair, features and body. Holy shit. No I can't think about this I have to go to drama but I can't wait to go to his party. Fuck. I have to admit it now don't I? I've fucking liked Oliver for a year. A year of my relationship with lexy. It started when I caught her cheating on me and Oliver talked to me at the party. As a FRIEND. he was nice to me. I admit it. I have a huge crush on Oliver. I let out a breath that I didn't know was inside, now that it was gone, I felt the pure absence of a weight, a dark one. Now I said it, well in my head I can finally say; At this party I can dress to impress, him of course, not lexy. I know I should feel bad about lexy but she's cheated on me and she will again, I just know it so I don't really care.

OLIVERS POV:
I was sitting in science waiting for the lesson to end. This feels like the perfect time to think about operation Jun Jun. Maybe I should change the name to operation stealing lexys man. Too much? Meh. I needed to know if he's going to my party or if he even saw the letter. I looked over my shoulder to look at him. He was carefully focusing on the lesson. I just smiled to myself. So what am I going to do at the party? Ask him to dance in front of lexy? Flirt with him all night until he can't wait any longer? Wait until it's just us and ask him out? Talk to him? Drink with him? There's so many options. But I don't know which to pick. This feels overwhelming, I need to get this right.